Shuangjiang, a down-and-out businesswoman, picked up a young man while picking up garbage. He was dirty all over his body, except for his face, which looked like he had been soaked in water.
Since the young man woke up, he has been trying his best to promote himself.
Cheng Qian asked: "Miss Shuangjiang, thank you very much for the rescue. As for the reward, I will give you my life."
Shuangjiang: "Glib-tongued. I don't want a bastard like you to be my husband."
Cheng Qian asked: "Oh, I'm very diligent and can help you wash vegetables, cook and wash clothes."
Shuangsheng: "No, you can't do it as well as I can."
Cheng Qian asked: "I can help you..."
Frost: "No."
Cheng Qianwen (wiping tears): "I just want to stay with you, don't drive me away."
Shuangjiang: "... I'm going to make my way in the world."
Cheng Qianwen (jumped up): "Then we are just on the way!"
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Cheng Qianwen didn't know what the six realms of time were, and he didn't want to know what contracts, seals, and things were signed in the five realms a hundred years ago.
All he knew was that the sun in Si City today was so intense that the old copper plate with the twenty-four solar terms engraved on it, which was used as a mirror in his hand, was as hot as freshly baked sesame cakes.
Then a man fell from the sky.
The man muttered: "After the twenty-four solar terms, the abyss of time will break, the demon world will reappear, and the five realms of humans, immortals, gods, ghosts, and demons will be in chaos."
Cheng Qianwen didn't care and clapped his fingers: "Oh. Then let me figure out how long I can live."
"You are the root of all evil."
Cheng Qianwen's eyes widened: "What?!"
"Look at the shooting stars!"
The mysterious man didn't give him a chance to escape.
A flash of golden light flashed, and Cheng Qianwen saw the man with a face exactly like his - that man stood on the ruins of Si City, covered in blood, with a hideous face. He chanted a mantra and activated thousands of blood swords, killing gods when gods blocked them, and Buddhas when they blocked Buddhas.
Corpses were strewn on the ground, blood was flowing in the oars, and all the gods, gods, and demons fell at his feet.
"This is you." The mysterious man said, "The root of all evil, the man of the seam in time."
"The hundred-year contract is coming."
"If you want to change your destiny, you need to find someone first."
Cheng Qianwen lowered his head. The scale on the copper plate in my hand had stopped at "Frost" at some point.
Come join our adventure! !
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The heroine of the knight-errant who is "incomprehensible in the style" (Frost) × the hero of the savior who is "greedy for life and afraid of death" (Cheng Qianwen)
Motto: We should never forget.
